? In all honesty the correlating thoughts which portray all of my insight in the forging early morning always carry’s a charisma of odd features. In the soft breeze air and dew soil within my own the formulating passage concaving in my head is put to a instant halt. This passage hold’s many maroons and bright sunny rays which illuminate in the aspirations of myself as a being. I’m quite unsure on the characteristics I live out and why they are necessary but the apocryphal of distinguished iris allowed into my eye and the synthesis of my generation ( generation being the realm of relinquishment). Answer in which is sought may be seen, although a question that is always in a riot full of punkers and skin heads also relaying to other of normal attire would be what is the fight towards the abhorrence of others, mind, nature, departure what is it all for. What is the cause of the fight, though that would be for later terms for now within in this prose of my season of decay, or better yet as Rimbaud would say season of hell may I inscribe my listings and sins to my own book of the damned. With my ramble that I have carried during this early morning of passages which only hold nonsense to others by the way of its sensory having no interest to the appealing eyes let me in these words to myself continue. How? How is the question in which I hold to my fair lady. How do I please you? It seems even with your words the language of the temple in which you hold to I say otherwise. How I ponder on the misdoings of my own actions. It is pathetic to; I within my perception to desire such response for my ignorance, of bewilderment. I hold dark alley ways ;which others, I consider the yellow brick road. These allies in my fort, well in all actuality my substantial correlation of a galaxy parallel to my seldom is following a star into a never ending void, a abyss where no other but I can breathe in. This goes far beyond my love, though finding a way for self-satisfaction from her play’s a small part. Oh my, I wish to capture my endeavor. I just want her full love and heart to savor. What misguidance do I give myself, what exactly with the appearances of the actions I hold are not exact, however these thoughts of mine will resolve themselves in good time, I pray to my God that they do, but before my ramble circulates around this one instant though let me try to put together the other parts of my rambunctious parade of befuddled romans and Greeks of the past. ( However not with the inclinations of resolution being drunk on fine wine.) The next gesture I uphold to myself would be this juncture of my always accomplished failures. Why are they failures but not lessons learned as I try to teach myself that is what they are. Within this time I have become understanding. Joy and bliss has come alive out of the cavern of my mind by an angles kiss. The complexions of illumination, the light that beams in to true visitation, the sanction of my smiles description, holds more marvel emotion than it ever has. I know now myself and the capabilities of life that I now can pursue, and I must say oh my darling it’s all thanks to you.
Posted on: Mon, 02 Sep 2013 00:10:18 +0000
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